Though it’s certainly catchier than “George,” if your last name is “Guy” and you choose “Buddy” as your stage name—that’s a sign you’re not trying very hard.
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Bud Powell
I poked around his bio for something funny to say about Bud Powell, and found that he suffered lifelong mental and physical breakdowns because of a police beating—ultimately dying in his 40s. So, in a very rare case of keeping my mouth shut, I will simply present the amazing music of Bud Powell.
Bonnie Raitt
“Nick of Time” is pretty much my theme song. Or will be, once I take care of that “finding love” part.
Blind Boys of Alabama
All I know is, if I could sing like that, I might pick a group name that focused on my voice. Just sayin’.
Bill Laswell
Not Bill Frisell. Also, not someone I especially like (which at least gives him something in common with Bill Frisell).
Bill Frisell
About a year ago, Marcia and I went to see Ron Carter—a show that was disappointingly short and unexciting. Bill Frisell, who I also think is unexciting, has a song called “Ron Carter.” Coincidence? I think not.
Bill Evans
My friends often lovingly and supportively make suggestions for playlists. I believe Marcia’s exact words were: “If you don’t give Bill Evans a list, I’ll never speak to you again.” So … Bill Evans.
Big Mama Thornton
No offense to my fellow dudes, but if Big Mama Thornton took on Big Joe Turner, I’d put my money on Wille Mae every time.